Chapter 1132

Once Mrs. Jones heard what he said, she knew that he was referring to her.

She wanted to say something, but Ryan stopped her at once. “Mom, go back to your room,” he said.

“Rye, don’t forget that you’re Eveline’s husband!” Mrs. Jones reminded him. “Don’t give a damn about the son of Glendale’s wealthiest family. Do you think the Jones family is afraid of him?” she asked.

Jeremy gazed at her coldly. “It’d be best if you aren’t afraid,” he said.

“…” His harsh gaze frightened her, and she did not dare to say anything else.

“Go to your room at once,” Ryan told her.

Mrs. Jones did not say anything more. She turned around and made her way upstairs immediately.

However, she detected a sense of aggressiveness in Jeremy. It seemed like he was here to find trouble with Ryan. She walked to the stairwell of the second floor and watched the events unfolding in the living room.

she turned around, Jeremy

of the envelope. They fluttered

have a good look at your masterpiece,” he

tone of Jeremy’s voice was beyond frigid. He raised his slender brows, a hateful gaze in his

going to tell me that

feet. He picked up one of the photographs and lowered his eyes to

appeared to be passed

frowned. “I should’ve guessed that someone would’ve taken photos like this and given them to

words, Jeremy rushed in front of him

I do.” He growled. His stare was harsh and icy, piercing through the calm

the photos. Anything that shouldn’t have happened has already happened,” he

eyes were set ablaze in rage. Unable to control himself, he threw a punch at Ryan’s

blow, and a stream of

Jones came down the stairs at once. “Jeremy Whitman,

a hurry. Catching sight of photographs scattered on the ground, she picked up a few of them and took a glance. She instantly understood the reason why

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